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With My Heart in the Sky by Isabelle Andres

This poem describes my encounter with an Angel…

The Angel came to me very spontaneously, a little while back now, at a time when I needed an escape from a somewhat too challenging reality. It was a beautiful pause in time, one that refueled me with love and hope for the journey ahead.


With My Heart in the Sky and My Feet On Earth
by Isabelle Andres

An angel once told me,
Don’t fear your broken wings,
Let yourself flow with the wind,
For your will eventually reach the stars,
And light the night with your spark.

An angel once held me,
So light I could only fly,
So close I could only feel,
The weightless freedom of the sky,
The soothing kisses of the clouds.

An angel once showed me,
A beautiful land of promises,
Where dreams would turn reality,
Where all pains would engender beauty,
Where darkness and light intimately coincide.

An Angel once kissed me,
Taking me into a state of bliss,
Where the taste of his lips triggered all my senses,
Freeing me of all I was once,
So I could be all I am as I land back home.



Isabelle Andres: A few years ago, I decided to embark on a new journey, a rather personal one, one of self-discovery and so I began to let go of all I once was to become all I am and will be. Along the way, I have discovered myself a passion for photography, writing, reading and dancing amongst many other things. I find my inspiration in Nature and contemporary art and I love to explore the creative and spiritual spheres. From introspective journaling I somehow began to venture in the land of poetry. My first poem came to me whilst I was absorbed as I often am in a moment of Nature contemplation. Recently I have begun to venture in the land of fictional writing and I now secretly dream that one day I will be the proud author of a novel. I can be found on my website Belle Pan’s Maze and on my writer’s page on Facebook.

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